Ennio Guardi’s tattooed hands grip Vadim Farrell’s hips as he presses his mouth to the tight, puckered asshole, tongue swirling deep before fingers stretch the hole open. The blond’s smooth, muscular back arches under the rough pull of Ennio’s grip, his own fingers tracing the crease while the other man lines up, cock thick and ready. The bed creaks as Ennio drives into him hard, each thrust slamming Vadim’s face into the sheets.
